@dom--murphy
The walk to the hospital was something Vic had thought would do absolute fucking wonders for her condition. Wrong. Most of the trekk was up fucking hill and it was cold enough that she could see her breath blowing back into her face every time she heaved out. By the time she came to a slow stop at the rear of the hospital, she was out of breath and sweating buckets under the thick, faux fur coat she had bundled herself into. Leaning back against the cool stone wall, her head dropped back and she closed her eyes. She felt like absolute shit and this was as close to rock fucking bottom as she could bare to come. Threatening a nurse into giving her antibiotics where they unload the fucking adult diapers and piss bottles. How glamorous. She was desperate though, and she had a job to do. They were giving her less to do as it fucking was. If she didn’t get to turn someones insides to soup on the job soon, she was going to loose her fucking mind. With a wince, Vic opened her eyes and pulled herself back into the fucking reality of a shitty situation. Just in time for nurse fucking jackie to arrive. He was a kid, barely qualified, shaking like a leaf and looking terrified under the harsh orange glow of the street lamps. He handed over the little pill bottle and Vic held it up to the light “...what the fuck is this?” she hissed. Already her hand had slipped into the pocket of her knife and in a ring laden finger, she popped the switchblade and advanced. He yelped as she rounded on him, backing him tight into the corner of the building “There’s barely enough here for a fucking week” The blade, cool and sharp, landing just below the lower lid of his left eye. He started rambling about almost being caught. Vic made a noise low in her throat, half a growl, have a groan. Quick as a snake, she slipped the blade down and pressed it into the soft flesh of his inner thigh.“-Shut the fuck up.” her voice was low, an ominous hiss in the dark when she warned him, those eyes shark black and just as animalistic. “-you bring me more tomorrow night Gabriel or so help me god....i will cut you into tiny pieces and make you eat your-fucking-self.” She pressed the blade in tighter, most likely cutting him through the thin material of his scrubs. Vic had opened her mouth to make another threat when she heard the door to their left open, a tall man in a doctors coat appearing. Vic stilled and pressed her fore-arm into the kids throat quickly, earning her a strangled yelp of protest as she tried to keep them quiet and hidden from the doctor.